de4dsilent

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man the fame I can't take the heat of the flame me and my niggas you
cant tame these gangs we proclaim and it's not able to withstand the red on the
concrete he couldn't maintain the heat of the gun he tried to run but we have
good aim good game good strength put the ak and the kill tech on his ass
oh shit look at his ass fallin we put him on blast his momma crying she gone
have to miss him see the man he leakin the day he fucked with me he was
lookin to die his homie ran but the plan is you ridin with him you dying with him
what type of nigga runs callin my manz he coming with that choppa let it sang
I'm fucking they bitches at the funeral in the bathroom she screaming my name
and right before I came I told her your nigga dead and he a lame before I dipped
I spit on his motherfuckin grave called him a pussy then smacked his momma
ass then drove over his grave that's what happens to ops and bitches and snitches
see they end up in ditches 6-foot ditches then later that night I gave his moms his
sister and his girl 6 inches but I took a rubber and wrapped my gift like it was
cripmas the money dope and all that the trap got the straps and all that niggas
cap and all that she make dat ass clap and all that i take me a nap and all that
niggas talk treyzy they get slapped and all that her booty is fat and all that this
shit is whack and all that gang gang

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